Stalkers suck. Well this guy isn't truly stalking me since he, thank the fucking lord, doesn't know where I live or work.
Let's call him FCB (fucking crazy bastard). So meet him online a few months ago. We hit it off. Great guy. Sends me pics and he's hot - bonus. We talk, he gets psycho and possessive. I say "get lost". He apolgized and sucked me back in. This happens a few times. Eventually we meet. Well guess what?!?! The pics he sent were NOT him!
Now I ummm kinda still fucked him. What can I say, I was horny! But HUGE mistake! I dump him afterwards and he cries. And cries. And cries
I know I'm a good catch, but come on! I block him from MSN. And I thought that was it.
About a month ago, I'm chatting with a new guy online. Seems nice enough. I asked for a pic, told him I was burned once. Well he says he will send one. But never does. We talk still for a bit. One day he tells me of his fantasy that he insists I am the person to help him out. His fantasy is to meet in a hotel room, blind folded. And the more I talk to this guy I realize he sounds like FCB. So I say "hell no!". That was just way too creepy to even fathom since I know it would be FCB!
Creepy
Now there are a few people I'd choose to stalk me
You know who you are ;)
Wow. I knew there were some weird people out there and God knows I've met my share of weird women, but holy shit. This guy is a fuckin tool...
ReplyDeleteHoney,
ReplyDeleteProtect yourself. I've had this happen too. The guy knew where I worked and threatened me since I had a feeling he was *off* and ended contact with him. I had to cancel everything. My phone number, Twitter, my blog, and take off all photos that could connect me. Don't assume you are safe, protect your other life.
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